Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Chapter 173: The Final Battle between the Lich and the Demon, the Fall of Fuxi

Rumble——!
Thousands of years later, a loud bang spread throughout the wilderness, shocking many living beings and startling many powerful people.

Since the ancient dragon and phoenix catastrophe, a war that affected the entire prehistoric world broke out again.

Battles were taking place everywhere in the mountains, on the land, in the rivers and lakes.

The witch clan and the demon clan finally ushered in the final battle, and both sides had to decide the final victory.

This battle is inevitable, the conflict between the two sides cannot be resolved, and only one of the liches and the demons can survive.

"Flat-haired beast, did I let you fly in the sky?"

"Witch tribe barbarian, take my thunder!"

"A beast is a beast. All it knows is to use these soft attacks."

"You despicable monsters, even if I die, I will drag you down with me to be buried with me!"

……

In this battle, no one, whether from the witch clan or the demon clan, retreated and all fought hard.

This is a war of races and also a battle of great principles.

Even the weak celestial beings and ordinary witches, as long as they join the battle, will fight hard.

If the demon clan wins, then the Heavenly Court will firmly hold the position of the co-leader of the Heavenly Court and monopolize the destiny of the ancient world, and no one will be able to threaten their position anymore.

If the Wu Clan wins, they will be able to destroy the Nine Heavens, and once again place Mount Buzhou under the Nine Netherworlds and support the Nine Heavens, instead of being crushed by the Nine Heavens.

In the eyes of many creatures in the prehistoric world, it was irrational for the Witch Clan to engage in a life-and-death battle with the Demon Clan just because of this matter.

In fact, it is not the case. The other creatures in the prehistoric world respect the heaven and earth, so they act according to cause and effect, which is why they think Mount Buzhou is meaningless.

However, the Wu Clan did not respect heaven and earth, they only worshipped Pangu. Mount Buzhou was formed from the spine of the great god Pangu. How could they tolerate the Nine Heavens pressing down on the top of Mount Buzhou?

For the Wu Clan, the Nine Heavens pressing down on the top of Mount Buzhou is more serious than shitting directly on their heads.

Moreover, this pile of shit has been there for tens of thousands of years. With their tempers, how could they possibly swallow this?

As the war continued, the calamity energy of heaven and earth became increasingly intense, causing many of the great powers of the prehistoric world to frown.

As they each used their magical powers to look at the two completely crazy tribes of liches and wizards, the uneasiness in their hearts became even stronger.

Creatures of the two tribes continued to die, first the celestial immortals, then the true immortals and the mysterious immortals, followed by the golden immortals and the Taiyi golden immortals, and finally the Daluo golden immortals and the great witches.

The heaven and earth wailed, accompanied by billions of corpses and a bloody rain. The corpses of the demons were like dumplings, falling continuously from the sky, densely packed and in an endless stream.

The situation of the Wu Clan was equally miserable, and a large number of Wu Clan members died in the war.

In the Ninth Heaven, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array collided violently with the Zhoutian Star Array, and a towering figure of Pangu rushed through the boundless sea of ​​stars.

Because Hou Tu passed on the inheritance of the Axe of Creation contained in Pangu's Seal to other ancestors of the witch clan.

Even if they only learned part of it, the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array would still increase dramatically, far beyond the power of the array in the time traveler's memory.

The strength of Pangu's true body has become more solid, containing infinite power, and every move has the power to destroy the world.

Under the attack of Pangu's true body, Di Jun was forced to use all his strength to activate the Zhoutian Star Array to resist the attack of the Ancestral Witch.

But even so, every time Pangu's true body swung the giant axe, it could shatter a large number of stars and cause the starry sky transformed by the Zhoutian Star Array to collapse and split the earth.

But the situation of Pangu's true body is not optimistic.

The stars in the Zhoutian Star Array fell like raindrops. Every collision made Pangu's real body dim a little. Gradually, cracks appeared on his body.

Feeling the two great formations unleashing their full might, unleashing a terrifying power that was no weaker than that of a saint, the face of Saint Tiandao became more solemn.

As saints, they see more clearly than other creatures and know how terrifying these two formations are.

Especially Jie Yin and Zhunti, because they owed the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao, their cultivation was weaker than that of other saints.

If they were to face any large formation head-on, they wouldn't have much chance of winning.

This shows how powerful these two formations are!
For ordinary Daluo Jinxian, the stronger the strength, the shorter the battle will last.

However, once the strength reaches a certain limit, the battle will not end too quickly unless one side has the overwhelming strength.

Finally, after hundreds of years of stalemate between the wizards and the liches, because the wizards did not cultivate their spirits, their physical strength was not as long-lasting as their magic power. The ancestor wizard was the first to run out of energy and had to stop the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

However, the demon race is not feeling well either.

The ancient witches knew very well that if they lost the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and the demon clan was able to maintain the Zhoutian Star Formation, then this battle would end with the witch clan's defeat.

So, before dispersing the formation, they controlled Pangu's real body and chopped out the last axe with all their might.

This axe contained the remaining power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and the axe light was brighter than ever before.

With a single blow of the axe, most of the Zhoutian Star Array was instantly shattered. Di Jun and others were also unable to maintain the formation. Even the Nine Heavens were hit and collapsed. A large area fell from the sky and smashed heavily onto the prehistoric land.

If these areas are allowed to fall, not only will the creatures in the prehistoric world suffer heavy casualties, but the prehistoric land will also suffer serious damage.

Since the Wu clan are not good at flying, the main battlefield is on the ground.

Due to the hundreds of years of fighting between the wizards and the lich races, the prehistoric land has suffered huge damage and has long become dilapidated.

The Nine Heavens are nine vast and boundless worlds. Even if they are just some fragments, they are extremely vast and heavy.

If the fragments of the Nine Heavens were allowed to fall from the sky, the earth veins in these areas would be severely damaged.

If the situation is serious, these areas may even become like the West, with the veins of the earth cracking apart, becoming desolate and barren, with no spiritual energy.

Once this happens, it will bring huge karma to both the Lich and Wizard races.

At the same time, damage to the earth veins will also damage the authority of the tunnel.

No matter what the reason was, it was not what Huang Long wanted to see.

Fortunately, Huang Long always takes precautions before things go wrong.

He had made preparations more than 10,000 years ago.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the fragments of the Ninth Heaven falling from the sky, feeling deeply moved, and he admired Huang Long even more.

"As expected of the Yellow Dragon Saint, your vision is far-reaching, beyond our imagination."

Afterwards, he took out the Book of Earth according to the method taught by Huang Long, and with the help of the authority of the underground tunnel opened for him by Huang Long, he connected to the prehistoric land veins.

"rise!"

next moment.

The essence of the earth rose from the earth veins and formed a fetal membrane, protecting the earth. It supported the falling fragments of the Ninth Heaven bit by bit and wrapped these fragments in the essence of the earth bit by bit.

But this is not the end, as time goes by, these fragments of the Nine Heavens, wrapped in the essence of the earth, gradually turn into pure origin and merge into the earth veins.

Compared with the entire prehistoric land, the fragments of the Ninth Heaven are nothing.

But if a little bit accumulates, it is still a considerable income, and it is also a significant improvement to the prehistoric land veins.

In ancient times, after the great war between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn, the first unicorn sacrificed himself to repair the damaged earth veins.

However, the prehistoric world is too vast. Not to mention the west which was the most severely damaged, there are still many damaged veins in various parts of the prehistoric world.

As the fragments of the Nine Heavens turned into pure essence and merged into the earth, the damaged veins were gradually repaired, making the spiritual energy of the prehistoric world more abundant and the prehistoric world more complete.

As the only executor of this matter, Zhen Yuanzi gained a lot of merit from it.

The entire prehistoric world was suffering from disaster, and only Zhen Yuanzi gained merit, which naturally attracted the attention of many powerful people in the prehistoric world.

After they deduced the reason, they couldn't help but feel deeply moved. Huang Long really saw too far ahead.

They were all aware of the disaster that would be brought about by the final battle between the two types of wizards and liches, but they could only passively defend themselves.

However, Huang Long had already made arrangements in advance to reduce the damage caused by the two forces, the witches and the lich, to the prehistoric world.

They can even turn these damages into their own benefits.

It's so scary!
……

Nine Heavens.

After the two large formations were forced to be lifted, the fighting still continued. Today's battle was destined not to end peacefully.

The Ancestral Witch led the elite of the Witch Clan to meet the elite of the Demon Clan led by Emperor Jun, and the most brutal battle began.

soon.

The elite of both the wizard and the lich races suffered heavy casualties, and a large number of Golden Immortals and great wizards have fallen.

The earth and the sky were dyed red with blood, and heaven and earth felt compassion.

And this is just the beginning.

As the battle continued, the quasi-saints of the demon clan and the ancestor witch of the witch clan had become blood-thirsty, and the impact of the calamity on them became more and more serious.

Gradually, some quasi-saints were bleeding, and some even died.

"Ugh!"

Looking at the wizards and liches dying around him, Fuxi's eyes regained clarity and he sighed suddenly.

He is innately sacred and a unique existence in the world. He does not belong to any race, nor does he belong to the demon race.

When he joined the demon clan, it was only for the fortune of heaven, hoping to make further progress.

After the establishment of Heaven, he discovered that the existence of the demon race could indeed help establish a stable order in the prehistoric world.

If the Heavenly Court could secure its throne as the ruler of heaven and earth, perhaps it could end the chaos of the ancient times.

After understanding this, Fuxi finally truly accepted his identity as the Emperor Xi of the Demon Clan.

But no one knows when the behavior of the demon clan gradually changed from the original intention of maintaining the order of the prehistoric world to wanting to become the overlord of the prehistoric world.

All races that did not obey the command of Heaven were exterminated and massacred.

Eventually, it evolved to where it is today.

Those who are able to cultivate the Tao and become quasi-saints all possess great wisdom.

At this last moment, Fuxi finally understood the reason. He looked up at the sky and sighed helplessly.

Man proposes, ultimately God disposes.

He looked into the distance in the direction of Jinxiutian and seemed to understand why Nuwa had not appeared in all these years.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head, looked around with nostalgia, and a look of determination appeared on his face.

Fuxi's slender fingers plucked the strings of the zither, taking the Ancestral Shaman of Wood and the Ancestral Shaman of Rain away from the battlefield, and with a "boom" he chose to self-destruct.

Since there is no way out, I might as well use my life to do something more for the demon clan and for Nuwa!
"elder brother!"

Splendid Sky, Wa Palace.

Nuwa's face suddenly changed. She broke free from the black chains, came to the top of the ninth heaven, and took away the remaining soul of Fuxi.

During this period, the Shangqing Saint who came to block the door did not stop him.

Although Hongjun ordered him to come here to stop Nuwa from helping the demon clan, he also had his own limits.

If Nuwa was not allowed to save even the remaining soul of Fuxi, I'm afraid she would not have cooperated and stayed in the Queen Nuwa Palace for the past few hundred years.

By then, it would be self-defeating.

Moreover, the Tao practiced by the Shangqing Saint is to seize a glimmer of hope for all living beings in heaven and earth. How could he possibly stop Nuwa?

The underworld, Six Paths Mountain.

Seeing the death of the Ancestral Witch of Wood and the Ancestral Witch of Rain, Hou Tu also had an unsightly expression, with two lines of tears flowing down her face.

She looked at the three saints Yuqing, Jieyin and Zhunti at the edge of the underworld with cold eyes and murderous intent on her face.

"Are you sure you want to stop me?"

"This is the fate of the wizard and lich races. I hope that Madam Pingxin will not go against the will of heaven!"

Sage Yuqing had a blank expression on his face, and the Pangu Banner had already appeared in his hand.

If the Shangqing Saint was here, he would only stop Houtu from participating in the war between wizards and liches, but he would not stop Houtu from leaving a glimmer of hope for the Twelve Ancestral Wizards.

But Jade Purity Saint is different, he practices the way that follows Heaven’s will.

Since the laws of nature have shown that the wizards and liches are destined to suffer this disaster, then all those involved should bear the consequences of this disaster.

"I am going to go against the will of heaven today. I want to see if you can stop me!"

Hou Tu snorted coldly. Even though there were three Heavenly Saints in front of her, she did not retreat at all. She grabbed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk and pulled Yuqing, Jieyin and Zhunti into the chaos.

The battle between quasi-saints can cause huge damage to the prehistoric world, let alone the battle between four saints.

It is true that Hou Tu is the ancestor of the witch clan, but she is also a genuine saint, the Queen of Peace in the underworld. She cannot allow the ancient world to be destroyed because of her own selfish desires.

Yuqing Saint knew that Houtu would not give up unless they had a fight today, so he took the initiative to follow him in.

Only Jie Yin and Zhunti looked worried. What happened to the formalities they were supposed to go through?

They were not afraid of Hou Tu, but Huang Long had brought them a huge psychological shadow. If possible, they really didn't want to have any intersection with the underworld.

What would they do if, after this incident, Huang Long went to Mount Xumi to block the gate, using the excuse that they were outnumbered and bullying the minority?
The Three Pure Ones are of the same origin, so they are not that afraid, but they really can't beat Huang Long...

Return to the ruins.

Huang Long was also tripped by the Saint of Heaven. On the surface, the person who came was the Saint of Taiqing.

But in fact, the person who really blocked him in Guixu was Hongjun Daozu in Zixiao Palace.

In response, Huang Long just smiled slightly, sat in the pavilion, and drank tea leisurely.

He always prepares well in advance and then waits for things to happen. Now he has done everything he should do and is just waiting for the right time to come and then act with lightning speed to get the result he wants.

The reason why he is not taking any action now is that the time is not yet ripe. Acting too early would be detrimental to his own plans.

There will definitely be no sacrifices in the Lich Calamity, and Huang Long cannot save everyone. All he can do is to reduce casualties as much as possible and save some lives.

At the same time, with Fuxi's self-destruction, the battle in the Ninth Heaven entered its final stage.

(End of this chapter)